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fruit-teeth · 2 years

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Chronicles of Love and War (chapter 12)

No one spoke for a moment.

Finally, it was Spy who asked: “Is this some kind of magic hallucination you’re giving us?”

“Mm…no,” Zelda shook her head. “You’re seeing correctly,” she exchanged a smirk with Bea, before looking back to the intruders in front of her. “Why don't you ask your wizard friend how and why my sister is alive again, despite the fact that you shredded her with an explosive?” she lifted her hand and made a sweeping gesture towards Merasmus.

Demoman turned to look at Merasmus, appalled. “You!?”

Merasmus stammered, trying to explain, “I-I did not know who this woman was! Zelda – why wouldn’t you tell me!?”

“You didn’t think to ask,” Zelda replied innocently, before snickering. “Honestly, are you just becoming allies with anyone these days? Is that why you’re staying by the side of these vermin? I suppose anything is good for you if there’s enough money involved!”

“Silence!” Merasmus shouted at her, and his shout caused the chandelier to rattle again. “You had better watch your mouth, I have been at this much longer than you have, you wench!”

Without any warning, Bea lunged forward and got Zhanna in a headlock, attempting to drag her away. “Argue if you have to, but this one’s mine!”

Zhanna shrieked in alarm, but she acted quickly and bit down on Bea’s arm, hard. Bea yelled, releasing her grip just long enough for Soldier to slam into her at full speed, knocking her away from Zhanna.

"You leave my wife alone, you pathetic stupid hippie!" Soldier yelled as he pinned Bea down and attempted to snap her neck. “We'll kill you over and over if that's what it takes!"

Bea, however, acted fast, and she got a hand free to grab her handgun. She fired, shooting Soldier in the shoulder and causing him to fall backwards with a shout. Zelda flung a mystery powder from one of her dress pockets onto the houseplants near the cabinet at the same moment. The house plants swiftly grew and twisted, and their branches encircled Soldier's neck, forming a noose and suffocating him.

Zhanna let out a scream at the sight, and she pulled out her pocket knife to cut the vines. Sniper and Demo both rushed over as well, using their own knives to free Soldier from the plant. Heavy took the opportunity to rush at Zelda, grabbing her and pinning her against the wall.

“You hurt my family, I kill you!” he boomed, voice full of rage.

Zelda tensed up, but she just laughed, giving a flick of her hand. Heavy didn't hear what she said; all he knew was that a swarm of insects had suddenly appeared on his back. Heavy let out a shriek, backing up and vigorously trying to brush the bugs off of himself. Zelda dropped to the ground, and she got a hold of the same sand from her pocket. She sprinted over and threw it on her collection of armor, and in an instant, the armor began to glow and vibrate.

Merasmus turned around just in time to see the suits of armor self-assemble, just as Soldier was freed from the plant. Once assembled, the suits began to march, and Merasmus shouted at Zelda, “You’ve summoned an army of armor?! What is it, too afraid to fight us yourself?”

“Oh, you’re very wrong about that!” Zelda sneered, charging up a ball of energy. She blasted it in Merasmus’s direction, but he ducked just in time. The ball of energy hit the cabinet behind him, shattering a vintage tea set that had been sitting there.

As the attack began, one of the newly created armor-soldiers swung his sword towards Scout's head. Scout dodged the blow, and in a swift motion, he swung his bat and knocked the helmet off the rest of the body.

“See? Nothin’ to it!” Scout scoffed, but froze when he noticed the suit put its head back on. “…Damn it!”

The mercenaries tried everything they could to stop the suits from attacking, but nothing seemed to work. However, just as Medic had helped Heavy recover from the insect attack, he had a realization.

“She used a powder to give them life!” Medic pointed out quickly, and he reached for an unaffected vase of flowers. “Water can reverse it!”

As one of the suits approached Heavy, Medic darted in front of him and hurled the water at the assailant. It froze, and then fell apart as the magic was washed away.

“That’s all it takes!? That’s too damn easy!” Sniper shouted, but he quickly headed for the kitchen to try and get some water from the tap.

However, he froze in the doorway when he saw something he was unprepared for: Bill-Bel was stooped next to the kitchen phone, speaking in hushed tones to someone as.

“Yes, its them!” he was saying. “Come over here right away! The location is—” before he could finish, Sniper yanked the phone away from him and smacked him over the head with it.

Sniper took up the phone's receiver and hissed into it, "If this is the police, you can fuck right off!" as Bill-Bel dropped to the ground with a shout. He grabbed Bill-Bel by the shirt collar and cut the call before the other party could say anything. “You coward! I knew you were working for them!”

Bill-Bel hastily tried to explain himself. “No-no-no, you’ve got it wrong!”

“No, I don’t think I do!” Sniper snapped back at him, eyes filled with rage. “I wouldn’t put it past you, you rotten worm!” Still shivering with wrath, he pulled his knife and pressed it on Bill-Bel's throat, completely forgetting about the water. “I’m sick of you—”

In a second, Bill-Bel freed a hand, reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a small bottle of liquid. Before Sniper could respond, he was blinded by a dreadful, stinging feeling in his eyes. With a shriek of horror, he realized Bill-Bel had just pepper-sprayed him.

Sniper swung his knife around, but his father had slipped out from beneath him and escaped. He could make out the silhouette of Bill-Bel racing for the back door after hastily rubbing his eyes and clearing his eyesight.

“No, no!” Sniper shouted, stumbling towards him and still giving chase. He tried to use his gun, but his vision was still too cloudy to aim and fire.

At the same time, Merasmus confronted Zelda in her study, and he wasn’t playing around.

“You take advantage of my power for some revenge scheme of yours!?” Merasmus bellowed, preparing to strike her.

“Oh, do not pretend you would not do the same!” Zelda retorted. She dodged his attack and fired another energy ball at him, but he blocked it with his staff this time. Instead of striking him, it slammed into her, knocking her into the desk and throwing her papers all over the place.

Merasmus approached Zelda and stood in front of her, watching her struggle to her feet and recover from the blow. “I just want to know one thing: what exactly is your plan?”

Zelda looked him up and down, before she snarked, “Why would I tell you that? I got what I wanted from you, and that was that!” She then made a twisting motion with her palm, causing Merasmus to trip as the rug beneath him was yanked from beneath him. The jar containing the nightmare curse fell from his pocket, rolling down the adjacent hallway, but Merasmus was far too enraged to notice.

He got right back to his feet, and within seconds, he and Zelda were locked in battle. However, among the strewn papers on Zelda's desk, he spotted something: a page from a mythology book. He only had to read the words ‘THE CORRUPT’ before he instantly knew what Zelda was doing.

With a scream of rage, he pinned Zelda against the wall and held her there using his magic. “You’re summoning The Corrupt!? You idiot! What are you trying to do, doom us all!?”

Zelda resisted the power by twisting one of her hands and muttering something under her breath. Merasmus' ear became filled with a horrible ringing noise, which he quickly dispelled with a snap of his fingers.

“Like I said,” he dropped Zelda to the ground, watching as she struggled to her feet again. “I have been doing this centuries longer than you have! There is nothing you can throw at me that I do not know how to undo,”

“I wouldn’t be so sure about that!” Zelda panted at him, before she rushed towards him for another attack.

At the same time, Zhanna grabbed the water bottle Soldier had handed her earlier and, following Medic's instructions, threw it onto one of the attacking suits, which collapsed to the ground. But she didn't have time to celebrate her victory as a pair of hands grabbed her from behind and dragged her into the adjacent dining room.

When Zhanna turned around and saw it was Bea, she followed her instincts and spat in the older woman's face. Bea shouted in disgust, but she slammed Zhanna up against the wall and pressed the nozzle of her gun against her jaw.

“I almost don’t want to kill you like this,” Bea confessed through grit teeth. “For what you did to me and my team, I should torture you,”

“You should have stayed dead,” Zhanna snarled, her eyes filled with hatred. “But now I will kill you again—”

Before she could finished, Bea smacked her in the head with the butt of the pistol. “Shut up!” she snarked. "You're not going to do that this time..." She paused for a moment, suddenly realizing something she hadn't noticed before. She looked between them, eyes landing on Zhanna’s abdomen. After a long pause, Bea asked, “…Are you pregnant?”

Zhanna shoved her back against the wall as hard as she could, but she appeared to be trying to curl in on herself to protect her midsection. Finally, Zhanna replied in a lower tone, “You hurt my baby, I kill you one hundred times.”

This revelation caused Bea to hesitate, although she wasn’t entirely sure why. What did she care about the safety of this woman or her unborn child? A silly thing like a fetus couldn’t be a roadblock to Bea’s vengeance, and yet…somehow it was.

Bea froze when she felt something thin and sharp poke into a vein in her neck. She jerked away and spun around, just in time to see Lar-Nah poking a syringe into her neck.

“Oh, you little bitch!” Bea shrieked, and she attempted to attack Lar-Nah, but it was then her limbs suddenly went limp. Before she knew it, she’d slumped on the ground unconscious at Lar-Nah’s feet.

Zhanna regained her bearings, checking her belly to ensure her unborn baby was safe, before looking up at Lar-Nah. “You poison her?”

Lar-Nah just shook her head. “No, I tranquilized her. If you want to kill her yourself, do it now, otherwise I’ll do it.”

Zhanna grabbed up the handgun that had dropped and prepared to shoot without hesitation, but then it happened: shattered glass, a burst of pinkish light, and a startled scream, stopping Zhanna in her tracks.

Merasmus heard the sound, and when he saw the burst of light out of the corner of his eye, he froze in horror. Zelda sprang at him once more, but he quickly subdued her by throwing her into a neighboring closet and locking it with a spell.

“What was that!?” Merasmus barked, storming to where the pink light had flashed. Sniper was standing over Bill-Bel, who was collapsed on the floor and bleeding from the scalp. Everything came together in less than a minute when Merasmus observed the pink smoke swirling around, the shards of broken glass, and the top of the curse-jar sitting on the floor.

Merasmus snatched Sniper by the collar of his shirt, lifting him in the air with rage. “You complete and utter imbecile! What did you do!? Did you just smash the curse over his head!?”

Sniper tried to wriggled away from Merasmus’s grasp, agitated, but he spat out, “Yeah! Yeah, I did! And you know what!? I don’t feel bad about it at all!”

“You are not skilled in magic!” Merasmus shouted back at him. “Do you know what happens if you attack someone with a curse without having a background in magic!? The spell’s karma can and will come back to you, and because you aren't the only one in this house, you may have just exposed the rest of us to the consequences of your actions!”

Before Sniper could respond, the group was alerted to the sound of police sirens.

Scout tossed the now-empty armor aside, running to the window. “Shit! Cops!”

“We can take them!” Soldier barked. “Quick, Merasmus, make a barrel of rabid monkeys!”

“I will do no such thing!” Merasmus let Sniper drop to the ground, turning around to face everyone else. “I’ve had enough! We are leaving!”

Miss Pauling rushed towards him, trying to argue, “Wait, Merasmus--!”

Merasmus recited a spell she couldn’t understand, snapped his fingers, and in an instant, she and the rest of the team had been teleported out of the mansion.

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sttoru · 11 months

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“PLAYING WITH FIRE.”

༄ sypnosis. you show up to jujutsu high to pay satoru a visit on your day off, though that visit quickly turns into him bending you over in his office.

༄ note. ehh.. satoru brainrot. especially teacher satoru who’s a different person when you two r alone and away from his students.. slurps.

༄ tags. satoru x female reader. dom!satoru, sub!reader. unprotected sex, creampie, doggy style, degradation, objectification, kinda dubcon in one sentence, hair pulling, satoru takes pictures, bit of overstimulation, tiny bit of aftercare.

satoru had been trying very hard to keep his hands off of you in front of his students after you walked into his classroom. you used the famous excuse of ‘dropping off his forgotten lunch’ to bother your boyfriend at work.

you were all dolled up, make up done nicely while wearing a skimpy outfit that was almost scandalous to attend a prestigious school in.

satoru caved in immediately the moment you two were alone in the privacy of his office.

“n’more.. no more— please.” you babble mindlessly, a string of your own saliva trickling down the corner of your mouth and onto your chin.

“ah, fuck, you can do it, baby; just hold on f’me.” satoru reassures you through deep grunts, clamping a hand on your mouth to prevent you from making too much noise.

not that that’d be able to muffle the squelchy sounds that echoed throughout his office every time he plunged his cock into your sopping cunt.

“haah, shit— let me put that pretty mouth of yours to use, c’mon.”

two of his long fingers slide between your lips and without hesitation, you twirl your tongue around and suck at them as if on cue.

“mhh, just like that.” satoru hisses as he feels your saliva coat his skin while his other hand circles your clit.

his eyes wander down to your ass and the way it jiggles each time he slams his hips against the plump flesh.

satoru was also completely entranced by the sight of his cock—now glazed with a mixture of your juices— disappearing and reappearing not a second afterwards with each thrust.

“holy shit, y’re such a slutty thing.” a groan leaves his lips and you can feel him twitch inside of you the minute you tighten up around him. his filthy words were making your legs shake.

“yeah? ya like that, hm?” satoru’s hand which stimulated your clit left its place only to grab a fistful of your hair to yank your head back,

“bet you do, ‘cause this is exactly what you wanted by comin’ here dressed like that.”

you whine and dig your nails into the wooden surface beneath you, vision blurry as you feel the tears form due to satoru pulling at your hair. not only that; satoru knew just how to angle his hips to be able to hit the furthest parts of your sloppy pussy.

“nnh— yes, yes! fuck.” your desperate cries were muffled as you continued to suck on satoru’s fingers with your drool dripping down onto his desk.

satoru’s bangs clung onto his forehead, the sweat running down his skin making it hard for his glasses to properly remain on the bridge of his nose.

“so eager- so fuckin’ eager for a cock to fill you up.” satoru lets the words roll off the tongue in the heat of the moment.

you know that you got him extremely riled up when satoru’s being like this. it’s attractive to say the least; you’ve always loved it whenever he lets go of any self-control and just straight up fucks you brainless—not caring where you two may be.

his desk trembles with each intense thrust. the various objects on it threatening to fall as they all neared the edge due to the vibrations from your bodies.

it’s not like your boyfriend cared about the mess he’d make of his office when he’d rather make a mess out of you and your aching cunt.

“gonna—fuck—cum in your pussy, yeah? gonna have ya walk ‘round campus with my cum.”

you mindlessly nod along, babbling something incoherent that sounded like a ‘yes, please’ to satoru’s ears. and if it wasn’t, well, he’d do it anyway.

the thought of you walking out of his office afterwards with his hot load leaking out of your sweet cunt, you subtly trying to hide the liquid with your skirt since he ripped your panties apart; it drove him to the edge of insanity.

“shit, shit, shit.” curses leave satoru’s lips as he feels the pleasure building up to the point of release, “‘m gonna cum so hard— fuck!”

a deep groan echoes in your ears as you feel spurts of hot, thick cum flood your aching pussy— seeping straight into your womb.

“ngh— ‘toru!” you gasp for air once his fingers left your mouth so that satoru could grab onto your hips.

“stay still, angel. mm— have’ta make sure it stays.” the white-haired man adds in a husky tone and continues to pump into you with a few firm and deep strokes.

his blue eyes peered through his glasses at the sinful view of the white liquid overflowing and slowly dripping onto your thighs.

after making sure to push his cum as far as possible, satoru pulls out with a hiss.

just when you thought it’d be over, you could feel him rubbing the tip of his cock up and down your cunt— smearing his cum, along with your own juices, all over your folds.

“now that’s a sight.” satoru hums slightly, licking his lips before bending his upper body forward. his chest was flush against your back while you tried to catch your breath on his desk.

soft pecks were placed all over the back of your neck, one last one on your forehead.

“you did so well, baby.” he reassures you, tone and expression back to his usual soft one.

you smile back tiredly at him as you mumble a quick ‘thank you’ between deep breaths. your exhausted eyes followed satoru’s hands as they searched for something in his pockets.

a grin spreads on his face before he leans down again to whisper into your ear, one hand caressing your back while the other held his phone.

“be good for me and stay bent over like that, m’kay? need to take a pic of the mess i made.”

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